On the Road A Song to be sung And Fun to be had as we forget all the sad and get onto the business of living.

Playing dead So no one will find us Breathing slow so our heart beats don’t give us away in a quest to escape the unforgiving

Almost there The glorious sun blowing the wind through your hair with somewhere to go whether for win, place or show is half of the work that we’re after.

It’s best to be glad With all the blessings we’ve had it is hard to see dark in a light discerning wrong from the right turning our sadness to laughter

Love is a promise. Work is the road we walk while waiting for someone to love. Strength is forged from that promise

Strength is the power to see hope when the heat of Love’s comfort is absent leaving us nothing but memories of flame.

The Fires Still Burns, though we can’t see it, The Time passes bye though when years became weeks or the lines on our cheeks

Some day becomes now and we’re left wondering how or living as if we already knew it.

Approach the flame as you always knew it’s name and the blessings that God has given within it.

Remembering the calm as if balm to your pain and peace to your heart every minute.

Teach, Train or dream be part of the team with a goal a choice and good pleasure

Give Glory to God and don’t think it odd that He fills your cup beyond measure.